There is a missed call on it.
The treatment is also very clear.
Arouse the enthusiasm of the other side.
Mo Bei's slender fingers tapped on the book.
Under the shadow of the light, his handsome face gave off a bookish air.
No wonder no one doubted that she was a girl.
Anyone who saw such a scene would only think that it was a cold and aloof boy with extreme self-discipline.
She turned her face sideways and took the phone over. Under the black eyelashes were light eyes. When she fell down again, she had already typed a line: "Listen to my brother, do you want to know me?"
In this way, it should be enough to be active, right
Mo Bei, who had never sent a message to anyone before, moved his eyelashes, as if thinking.
In the end it seemed that there was nothing better than this.
Just hit the send button.
Then, wait for a reply.
At this time, Feng Nai was previewing information online on a tablet.
He didn't search for anything special, he was just asking "How to break up a good brother."
There are many answers, and the floors are endless.
"Damn it, someone really wants to break his brother?"
"I advise the landlord to be kind. It's really broken. Come back and tell me, I will try."
"Want to know the secret script? Come on, let me recommend a few epic novels for you to read."
"Don't be so troublesome, I'll just ask, is the landlord handsome or not!"
Feng Nai glanced at it, and casually typed three words: "It's okay."
"It's okay? That's half and half."
"Is this a matter of appearance? Brother."
"Why not, I used to be a straight man, but later, heck, that man is so handsome, I became curvy."
"You are really random."
Feng Nai also felt the same way: "He's not easy to break up with, he has a girlfriend."
"I'm going to brother, you can't."
"Honestly speaking, people are in love normally, so don't destroy it."
"Show face and don't be a third party."
The last reply made Feng Nai, who hadn't smoked for so long, stand up.
Then, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and glanced back at the empty bed.
He fiddled with the lighter twice, turned his handsome face, and lit a cigarette.
His slender and fair body pointed at the black smoke body, probably because of the color, for a moment, it made people feel that his fingers were pale even at the joints.
He only took one puff of that cigarette.
Just standing there tall and tall, with black hair falling down and hitting his tall nose bridge, he seemed not to think about anything.
But when the cigarette was all burned out, the flames burned his fingers.
Feng Naicai raised his eyes and quickly dealt with the hand injury, but his emotions could not be settled.
It's not an easy relationship.
That's why a pair of eyes are so dark that they seem to have fallen into an abyss.
like someone.
It is completely opposite to the education he has received and his understanding of concepts.
Pain, self-loathing, and even wondering if something is wrong with you.
Can't let go.
Feng Nai even told himself that if he saw the scene of their making out, he would give up.
But as long as one thinks like that.
He wished he could snatch that man over and lock him in his hand.
Obviously this idea is wrong.
But still can't change.
Feng Nai stood in the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror, and let the cold water from the shower hit his face.
Calm down.
Good for everyone.
But he couldn't calm down.
Even if you use your most shameless means.
He wanted that person to be his too...
(end of this chapter)